Mads Flores Got Me Hooked At The Model House
Mads Flores Got Me Hooked At The Model House
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Look at that, how nice it slides
Soft all over
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Have you met perfection?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
No fear of the monster